Her absence is like the sky, spread over everything.
I was with book, as a woman is with child.
Music. A meaningless acceleration in the rhythm of celestial experience.
Do not by any means destroy yourself, for if you live you may yet have good fortune, but all the dead are dead like.
Are the gods not just?Oh no, child. What would become of us if they were?
Enemy-occupied territory---that is what this world is. Christianity is the story of how the rightful king has landed, you might say landed in disguise, and is calling us to take part in a great campai...
God made us: invented us as a man invents an engine. A car is made to run on petrol, and it would not run properly on anything else. Now God designed the human machine to run on Himself. He Himself is...
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